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$orr¥ - bmu lyrics

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(hook)
if i spend hundred thousand on a b-tch
i get ten percent of the f-cking profit
big diamonds on my neck like i won a f-cking championship
she just wanna s-x, don’t give a f-ck about how i feel
block too hot lil b-tch can’t chill
no hopscotch b-tch, hop to the mils
ain’t no pop, ain’t popping no pill
my partner like pistol pete

(verse)
put a lil n-gg-’s og on a t-shirt
run up the band lil n-gg-, my feet hurt
first name basis how i’m gon treat her
nicki minaj, my lil b-tch a leader
pastry p-ssy, my lil b-tch a creamer
came out the dealer, zoom out in a beamer
my b-tch look like tila tequila
ball lil b-tch like ntilikina
dripping a bit you should call up the cleaner
gotta admit i got love for latina
counting the racks while i wait for the reaper
i do not trust that lil b-tch had to leave her
skrr skrr skrr, i did that sh-t
hop out the foreign with a big bad b-tch
been ignoring you, must admit

(hook)
if i spend hundred thousand on a b-tch
i get ten percent of the f-cking profit
big diamonds on my neck like i won a f-cking championship
she just wanna s-x, don’t give a f-ck about how i feel
block too hot lil b-tch can’t chill
no hopscotch b-tch, hop to the mils
ain’t no pop, ain’t popping no pill
my partner like pistol pete

(verse 2)
new feces b-tch i’m the sh-t
ain’t verified but i’m getting blue cheque
b-tch i’m f-cking only talk on text
getting paper like a death threat
n-gg- on twitter he worried bout “thread”
dollar sign cap, put money on your head
i need my b-tch just like my bread
need that sh-t with some spread
lil b-tch i’m getting cabbage
these n-gg-s in new orleans, f-cking on some catfish
hopping out, new regime, i’m rolling with -ss-ssins
never forget, drink your water and go pay your taxes

(hook)
if i spend hundred thousand on a b-tch
i get ten percent of the f-cking profit
big diamonds on my neck like i won a f-cking championship
she just wanna s-x, don’t give a f-ck about how i feel
block too hot lil b-tch can’t chill
no hopscotch b-tch, hop to the mils
ain’t no pop, ain’t popping no pill
my partner like pistol pete



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